Ya know, I don't like Mother's Day much. I have very low expectations for *my* Mother's Day. Even with that, today sucked. The part of today that was actually *mine* consisted of doing my Pilates tape, taking a shower and exchanging Isabella's swimsuit at Old Navy. Big freaking whoop.

Okay, to be fair, we did go out for Chinese on Friday too, as part of my Mother's Day.

I'm glad MIL had a good day. I really am. But it was supposed to be my freaking day too, wasn't it?